Some people also followed suit, accusing him, "What is your relationship with the groom? Did you deliberately release these videos? This is someone else's wedding. What are you still doing here? What's the point of making trouble? Young Master Duan has already married someone else..."

"Exactly. I really don't know what she's thinking. Broadcasting a video like this is shameful. If possible, don't blur it out. Let's all get a good look at you..."

"It seems that she has a good relationship with Master Duan. She has really been pestering him..."

Liu Zhiyuan panicked and subconsciously sought shelter beside him, "Husband..."

Liu Zhiyuan reached out and pulled the sleeve of the person next to her, and clearly felt the tense body of the person next to her.

Her heart became even more flustered, as if a horseshoe was stepping on her heart.

The accusations rolled in like a heat wave.

What hit her internal organs were uncontrollable panic and grievances, and of course more of it was tension.

She was worried that the men around her would misunderstand her, so she really didn't post these videos.

How could she cause trouble for herself when she couldn't even avoid it?

The wedding, which was originally full of joy, soon turned into a farce.

Of course, people were not only talking about Liu Zhiyuan, but also Duan Zichen and Pei Xiaoxiao.

"Such a thing was exposed on such a solemn day. Miss Pei's husband is so amorous, and he is entangled with other women..."

"Master Duan usually looks angry and handsome. Why is his relationship with men and women so chaotic?"

"Such a grand wedding was ruined, and such a big joke was made..."

"How could this end like this?"

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